I've heard some describe people in their lives as their second home
I had always heard with intrigue the way their once dormant eyes
transform into animated, vibrant sources of
celestial light!
pure kinetic energy
that's what their love looked to me
I never thought I'd ever feel that dreamy sort of love
where the person is your safe place
instead of your biggest weakness, your biggest downfall
the one that hurts you so
o, the pain they brought me
o, how mistaken I was
this time it's different somehow
but perhaps even more frightening.
I don't have the right to say it's anything romantic
but I can say that you feel like home to me
writing about the goodness in your essence brings me a explosive delight that not many bring out of me
-
listening to Kool & the gang and feeling the music reverberating in my bones
